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The Voices

Here come the voices echoing in my mind again. Again.What evil things they suggest to me,As if to think I do not know its wrong,Acting upon inner lust, pride, and envy,Taunting me to put myself where I belong.They say such terrible words in the friendliest way, Wanting me to believe these trials are for good,Take life, tempt love, and laugh as children scream, How pleasurable – slaughter, deceive, and betray. Betray.Here come the voices echoing in my mind again. Again.A haze has covered my eyes, so I cannot see,Is there universal truth or is there simply my own,My life is like a nightmare; I know not reality,The world is full of enemies leaving me all alone.O’ what things are screamed at me in a singsong voice, My heart finds no sanctity, just hatred and despair,Slit a throat, rape an innocent, live for your own means. With such thoughts how could I ever have a choice?Here come the voices echoing in my mind again. Again.

I hope that you are receiving the support and comfort that you need to maintain your mental and physical health. Writing can be a great release, but relationships are key to healthy functioning. Take care of yourself, Kim. If you need to talk, you can always e-mail me!

I have the only person I ever had to lean on and that’s myself. I cry, write, sleep then fell better after while and go one to the next day. My life has been had a dark cloud hoovering over for as long as I can remember I survive. Thanks. 🙂